Reborn Tiger Poison Eater

The ambiguous incident in the study made Zhuo Yang's heart hang in the air first, and then fell down with a snap.When he fled back to the room, his face was still red and burned badly.

Although there is youthful shyness in this, there is also embarrassment in face.

Maybe he concealed it well enough, and Yan Yaoqin didn't notice much of the intention of throwing himself into his arms, but he knew that it was really rejected.After all, he was in his teens, and he was a little smart and small-looking, but he was still proud in his bones. God knows what kind of lightning flashed and thundered in his brain at that moment. Feeling tense and sore for an upcoming "first"...couldn't be more embarrassing!

Rushing into the bathroom quickly, splashing cold water on his hot face, Zhuo Yang felt that he needed to cool down completely from the inside out.With water stains all over his face, he looked at the youthful and delicate self in the mirror, frowning, staring, and curling the corners of his mouth. The problem might not be his appearance.

Looking at the body, the loose cotton T-shirt and the gray casual trousers of the same texture are a little casual and a little student-friendly.He carefully pulled down the neckline a few times, revealing the clear collarbone, will it add points?Still not confident, the bones on the thin chest are distinct, compared with Yan Yaoqin's bronze-colored firm and full chest muscles, he is only thin and has no sex appeal at all.

He lowered his head, his mouth swelled up, as if stuffed with a meat bun, silently calculating in his heart, the next time he went fishing with Ding Ran, he had to bask in the sun on the boat... He suddenly woke up after thinking wildly like this , shook his head vigorously, Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang, his mind is full of messy things, and if he thinks about it again, he will really become a pervert!

Zhuo Yang threw himself on the bed with frustration, writhing like a caterpillar, and suddenly thought that the computer in Yan Yaoqin's study could be connected to the monitoring equipment in his room, so he hurriedly pulled off the quilt to wrap himself tightly, curled up inside and blinked Big eyes secretly thinking.

If... from another angle, think about it from the standpoint of Lao Yan, it seems that everything becomes reasonable again, that person is obviously inferior!

Zhuo Yang has no doubts about Yan Yaoqin's love for him, but Lao Yan, who looks fearless on the outside, also has his helplessness and fear.He can appear in front of himself as a suitor without hesitation, as low as the dust, but he can't accept the love and overtures of a teenage boy at the beginning of his love, for fear that this is an illusion produced by his youth and ignorance. One day when I grow up, broaden my horizons, and meet better and more interesting people, I will regret the decision at this moment.

Yan Yaoqin, you are really... a big idiot!

How long can life be? 70 years? 80 years? 100 years?passed so quickly!

People will age, there will be diseases, there will be disasters, and no matter how much they love each other, they cannot avoid the final separation.The future is unpredictable, even if I really have the possibility of empathizing with someone else, at least until then, I should enjoy the happiness and joy that I should have!

But it has to be said that Lao Yan's push away made people want to take a step closer to him even more firmly.

This is the power of respect and cherish.

Yan Yaoqin thought that the scene that happened at night would cause some embarrassment between him and Zhuo Yang, but in fact, he was too worried.

The next morning, when he appeared at the dining table, Zhuo Yang was the first to send a gentle and sweet smile.That clean and bright face is half hidden in the back of the album, only the curved eyebrows are exposed, the eyes are as clear as water, without the slightest hesitation or concealment, flowing slowly into the heart, Yan Yaoqin's distracting thoughts and worries that shouldn't be kept are gone This wiped it all out.

Yes, between them, there has always been no need to say much.

Yan Yaoqin glanced at the book in Zhuo Yang's hand. It was an illustrated book of antique porcelain. He asked casually as he sat down, "Why, our young lady has a wide range of interests, and even plans to dabble in the world of antiques?"

"It's just boring to flip through and play. You have also collected a lot of Agatha's mystery novels. Are you interested in handling cases?" Zhuo Yang threw the album aside and asked with a smile, "If there is a chance in the future, I hope to If you manage the gallery yourself, you have to get in touch with antiques more or less, and if you catch a fake as a treasure, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you, Mr. Yan?"

The little fox always entangles people in a few words. Yan Yaoqin smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Don't be in a hurry to get rid of it. If you really want to learn, I know a few experts who can teach you. Learning is not just about memorizing books and looking at pictures, it must be done in person, without ten or eight years of effort, it is easy to find out the way."

Zhuo Yang slanted his eyes half complaining and half impatient, and pushed the milk meal on the table in front of his father: "Does this family still need me to invest in antiques to make money? I have no ambitions. Just be a Michong master who can’t lose his fortune!” Seeing that there are no other people around, he is serious, “Don’t train me seriously, brother is already under a lot of pressure, if you find that you are teaching me With the ability to make money, he will work harder."

Yan Yaoqin didn't take it seriously: "You can rest assured that Yuxing has no suspicions against you."

"Of course not for me, what about you?" Zhuo Yang smiled meaningfully, "He doesn't care what my younger brother thinks, what he cares about is what your father thinks. As long as you show the slightest expectation for me, he will also He thinks that he himself is not doing well enough, so he needs to pull me out to make up for it. Alas, so, for a person like you, having more than two sons is not a good thing. But your bowl of water must never be leveled—even if my young master is of unknown origin."

Those words brought back the old things in Yan Yaoqin's heart. He was fighting for power and position with his own brother at the beginning, and in the end he disregarded family affection and killed each other. The entanglement lasted for decades, and the other party still refused to let go. I have reached the point of madness to die.

Aware of Yan Yaoqin's silence, Zhuo Yang quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, brother has been delayed for several days from the original schedule. I wonder if the business in the United States is going well?"

Yan Yaoqin calmed down and comforted his son: "Don't worry, everything is going well. He just called to say that there are still some follow-up issues that need to be dealt with, so it is a few days late."

"Hey..." Zhuo Yangfei raised the corners of his eyes and laughed softly, "If I said that Cousin Zhuo Yuan happened to go to America these days, what would you think?"

Yan Yaoqin raised his eyebrows in surprise, then smiled relievedly: "What era is it now, you can't control people's hearts if you control the sky and the earth." I have left behind my ethics and kinship, so how can I care about my son? .

Zhuo Yang was still worried, leaned on the table and got closer, and asked carefully: "Because of my mother, the Yan family and the Zhuo family have bumped into each other for decades, don't you think you have a grudge?"

Yan Yaoqin symbolically pushed his son's approaching little head: "Which little thing is teaching me all day long, who can't be entangled in the past, can't fall into hatred, can't do this, can't do that...Zhuo Yun It's Zhuo Yun, Zhuo Yuan is Zhuo Yuan, it's already a feudal society's thing to have clansmen sit together. Besides, I don't regard that girl as Zhuo Yun's niece, I only regard her as Ayang's cousin. Thinking about it this way, it's really The more you look at it, the more pleasing to the eye."

Zhuo Yang clicked his tongue contemptuously, but couldn't help being warmed by the beautiful words and smiled.

Seeing that his son had changed from a quirky little fox into a dizzy little pig, Yan Yaoqin couldn't help but reflect in a soft voice: "Looking back, Zhuo Yun certainly made a mistake, but the way I handled it There was also a problem. I was young at the time, too arrogant and tough, and I couldn’t tolerate a little bit of deceit and disobedience, and I never considered that everything Zhuo Yun did was also out of love.” He sighed and looked at his son with a smile , "That little girl Zhuo Yuan has always been very protective of you, and I can see that you have a very good relationship. I believe in A Yang's vision, the person you like will never be so bad."

Zhuo Yang burst into laughter: "Okay, old Yan, don't beat around the bush and praise yourself!"

Yan Yaoqin reacted immediately: "Oh, isn't this the truth?"

"Speaking of Yan Yaoqin..." Zhuo Yang pretended to raise his legs, "It's just not satisfactory..."

After breakfast, the father and son went out together, went to work and school separately, and waited for the driver to drive. Yan Yaoqin put his arm around Zhuo Yang's shoulder and told him carefully that lunch should be on time. The air-conditioning in the room is too cold. Remember to wear a coat. After class, you must Waiting for Ah Yi to pick it up...

Yan Yaoqin can be regarded as cherishing words like gold at ordinary times, and he hates going around and talking endlessly about one thing, but when he faces Zhuo Yang, he unconsciously becomes an old woman, wishing to stay by his side 24 hours a day, every day There is a lot of nagging, especially today.

Those words were pretty much the same, Zhuo Yang went in his left ear and out his right ear, stretching softly and half leaning on his father's shoulder.Leaning back, he felt that there was something solid between him and Yan Yaoqin.He turned his head and put his hands on Yan Yaoqin's waist curiously. Under the straight suit, there was indeed something hidden, and he tested the outline with his fingers-it was a small pistol.

Although Yan Yaoqin was born in the underworld and had many enemies, he never had the habit of carrying a gun with him.The people around him are well-trained and have extraordinary skills. If someone can break through the bodyguards and get close to him, forcing him to the point where he needs to draw the gun himself, it may not be effective if the gun is pulled out.

Because of this, Zhuo Yang was even more astonished when he took out the spear shape from his waist.

Yan Yaoqin seemed to sense something, and unnaturally took half a step back, avoided Zhuo Yang's hand, flicked his hair in a panic, squeezed out a pretended relaxed smile, and strode into the car with big strides.

Zhuo Yang understands that Yan Yaoqin cares and loves him like an eyeball, so how can he be willing to tell himself about the unknown danger and make himself fearful with him?But the feeling of not being able to share everything with him even though he is standing next to him is really terrible...